Novel & Cerita Merman Romance Books

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His darting eyes scanning her exposed skin like a predator ready to hunt. "I am here to help you as your therapist." Those caring mercury eyes looking for a single ray of hope. "Then help me to smudge your scarlet lips all over my C****" * Slow burn * Erotic * Dark romance * Mafia romance A story of lust, love, betrayal, and loyalty. Read the book in next chapter.

It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. He smirks as he passes it back to me, “Enjoy your reading, Elyria. I look forward to hearing your thoughts.” Conrad is shaking with the urge to laugh as he stands behind Atlas and Dahlia smacks his arm in annoyance. I scurry away, ready to leave the embarrassment behind. I rush to my bedroom instead of going to the office. I shake my head in frustration. Literally, I could’ve grabbed any other freaking book. Of course, I pick the one that screams sex!

She must have exhausted herself with all that training. I moved quietly into the room, intending to just take the book so it didn’t fall and wake her. My hand closed around the spine, lifting it carefully. The cover made me pause. A shirtless man with a woman pressed against a wall, his hand tangled in her hair. The title was something generic…“Forbidden Desire” or some shit like that. It was an explicit romance novel. I almost smiled. My little sister, reading dirty books. It was kind of adorable, actually.

All these were weird, because I loved reading, more than anything else. The knock on my door wasn’t even loud enough to pass for a knock, just two short taps before it swung open anyway. Only one person moved like that in my life, the kind who didn’t ask permission because he already assumed he’d get a yes. Maverick leaned against the frame, casual as ever, his black shirt hugging his shoulders and chain glinting against his throat. His smile curled lazy. “Really?” he drawled, eyes flicking to my book. “It’s Friday night, and you’re reading?”

“We’re bringing our own drinks. Maximus said he’d be on the lookout and Jeckell is gone.” “Doesn’t mean there’s others that won’t try the same shit,” I palmed my face. “Really, Loren. All I want to do is read my tacky romance novel and go to bed.” I turned back to the book in my hands. It was something I’d picked up from the “free” part of the library that afternoon. A cliché novel about mermen and sirens. It was highly unrealistic but damn, did it have good sex scenes. Loren “hmphed” and crossed her arms over her chest. Then she jumped across the room, snatched the book out of my hands and threw it away from me. I stared at her, slack jawed and completely baffled.

I ask. He goes back to staring at the space in front of him. "Nothing. They're just not very hot. Mermaids, sure, but mermen?" "Excuse me? I'll have you know that mermen are very hot." He scoffs. "They're very romantic. Not that I'd expect you to understand what romance means." His eyes flick to mine, and I see a glimmer of something in them. But he yanks them away so fast I can't make sense of it.

Feeling a bit tired from all the overthinking and hauling old books all morning. "I'm telling you, it will be Vivienne Skye Harper matched to Finn Yamada," Madi said, trying to cheer me up and patting my back, before standing up. "Come on, future Mrs Yamada, we have books to sell," she said, arms outstretched. I sighed loudly and let her pull me up.

By the end, I’m smug, until I step into the corridor and nearly collide with him. Lord Kaelen, the second male prospect in the novel’s harem, all dark hair, stormy blue eyes, and a body built for sin. He’s a noble with a penchant for challenging Cillian, their chemistry always teetering between rivalry and raw lust. In the book, their encounters are rough, passionate, with Cillian topping Kaelen in secret trysts. My heart races. Oh god, I know what’s coming. “Cillian,” Kaelen says, voice smooth as silk but edged with defiance. He steps closer, towering over me, and I catch his scent, leather and spice. My cock stirs, and I curse this body’s hair-trigger arousal.